This is a song about "Brief case joe"

But i could call you glass joe, asshole!

De la soul is from the soul

The thing you call 'rapping', too brief 'n' he fall napping,

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

Cigarettes only give me a minute of brief relief,

Booze? i think i'll have a case

You're that secret place

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again

Puffin' on stramonium. 'bout to go pro like joe and them/

Take her back to where i live

You and joe bros for life

You dead broke, yes folks, the jewels are like egg yolks

I'm rockin' average joe shmoe's regular clothes

Money is essential so money, case, need job interviews so suit, case

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face